Chloe’s POV

Florence had become my hiding place.

My reset button.

My breath of air after suffocating for so long.

It was my peace at the moment and I love everything about it.

And Ethan, he’s been nothing more than peace, calmness and a perfect helping hand.

Six months pregnant now, my stomach had finally begun to show, round, firm, and beautiful. Sometimes I caught myself staring at it with a soft, disbelieving smile. My child. My miracle. My proof that something ...